Blood rained down from the sky, and Lu Jianchuan's body was constantly exploded with the power of the black annihilating sword.
The ice giant behind him was also covered with cracks, and collapsed with the disappearance of Lujianchuan...
First, he killed Lin Tiantung, the master of the Immortal Palace, and then Lu Jianchuan, the great disciple of the Sword Sect. In this battle, Xiao Nuo showed extremely powerful dominance.
"Oh my god, it's so strong... Chief Xiao Nuo, it's so powerful!"
The eyes of all the new disciples in Nirvana Hall were shining.
Everyone looked at Xiao Nuo with eyes filled with admiration.
"I knew the chief would definitely win. From the beginning, I believed in the chief!"
"Kill him, Chief Xiao Nuo is the strongest, hahahaha."
"..."
Xiao Nuo stood tall in the sky, and behind him, the disappearing scene of Lu Jianchuan became his background.
There were more than ten wounds on Lu Jianchuan's body, almost every one of them was fatal.
Under the impact of the destructive power, the wounds on Lu Jianchuan's body quickly grew larger, and blood soon stained his whole body.
Along with the ice giant's layers shattered, Lujianchuan fell helplessly from the sky like a bird with broken wings.
"boom!"
Lu Jianchuan fell into the ground of the canyon battlefield, his eyes were weak and his face was pale.
Immediately afterwards, a huge Piaomiao Sect war beast walked up to Lu Jianchuan and stepped on it with its huge claws.
"boom!"
The gravel flew and the blood mist exploded. The body of the great disciple of the Tiangang Sword Sect, known as Jian Leng Shuang Han... was gone!
Once Lu Jianchuan died, the Tiangang Sword Sect was in chaos.
The other sword hall disciples were all terrified.
Tiangang Sword Sect has lost even one of its generals.
The four great sword-suppressing elders died, Lin Tiantung died, Lu Jianchuan died, including the three previous great sword masters, and the thirty-six sword guards... all died in the hands of Xiao Nuo alone...
Xiao Nuo forced
With the power of one person, he destroyed the backbone of the Tiangang Sword Sect.
The situation in the battle between the two sects ushered in the biggest turning point of the whole scene at this moment.
The sword master Feng Jinxiu, who was having a fierce argument with Han Changqing, was extremely angry.
"boom!"
After another fierce collision of forces, the two figures of Feng Jinxiu and Han Changqing quickly separated in the void.
Looking at the masters of the Sword Sect who were being massacred one after another, Feng Jinxiu's eyes turned blood red.
"If I, Feng Jinxiu, don't cut your corpses into thousands of pieces today, I will be the master of the Sword Sect in vain!"
Feng Jinxiu's strength exploded, his infinite sword intent surged out, and the ten-curved sword lingering outside him resonated.
"Whoosh whoosh..."
In an instant, the ten flying swords were spinning around. Feng Jinxiu's sword pointed forward and he saw the ten flying swords overlapped together to form an unparalleled sword.
"Tiangang Sword Technique: Tiangang goes crazy and cuts through the sky!"
Feng Jinxiu pointed his fingertips at the end of the hilt of the Ten-curved Sword, and the majestic sword-killing power spurted out from his fingertips.
"Sword King's Sacred Scripture" and "Tiangang Sword Art" were simultaneously blessed on the ten-curved sword, and Feng Jinxiu unleashed earth-shattering killing power.
"Come and die!"
"Qiang!"
The ten-curved sword that merged into one suddenly rushed towards Han Changqing in front. This sword had the terrifying arrogance to block the Tianhe River and cut through the sky.
Han Changqing's expression was solemn, his hands were hanging in the air, and he was running the Taiyuan Kung Fu.
Suddenly, the spiritual power in Han Changqing's body surged out like a great wave from the Yangtze River.
"Taiyuan True Palm!"
Han Changqing gathered his mighty palm energy, and a miniature golden magic circle emerged in his palm.
With one palm sacrifice, the magic circle in the palm expanded like a millstone. Immediately, a golden palm shadow as big as a mountain struck forward.
go.
"Boom!"
The ten-curved sword and the golden palm force impacted head-on. The power that the two master-level experts unleashed was truly earth-shaking.
It spread instantly over the Grand Canyon, destroying a large amount of jungle and cracking the mountain.
In a duel with strong moves, the sword energy of the Ten-curved Sword broke through the palm power of "Taiyuan Jue", and a dark sword light struck in front of Han Changqing. The latter was already prepared, and his figure flashed and disappeared in the original place.
land.
The sword light struck a steep mountain wall behind.
"Boom!" Half of the steep mountain wall was cut off.
Han Changqing appeared more than ten meters away and looked coldly at his opponent, "Your Tiangang Sword Sect has no hope of winning in this battle..." ??
"Hmph..." Feng Jinxiu's face was cold, "As long as I kill you, I can also massacre your Piaomiao Sect!"
The ten-curved sword returned to Feng Jinxiu's hand. He held the sword in his right hand and pointed it at Han Changqing.
"How can you, Han Changqing, be my opponent?"
Just as Feng Jinxiu finished speaking, figures appeared in the surrounding sky...
Yu Xi, the master of Taihua Hall, the Third Elder, Elder Xiu, Zou Mian, the master of Guixu Hall, and several top combatants from the Piaomiao Sect joined the battle.
"It's time to finally settle the grievances between the Piaomiao Sect and the Jian Sect." The third elder said solemnly.
"After today, there can only be one Piaomiao Sect and Tiangang Sword Sect." Elder Xiu also said.
The two major sects have reached the point where they will fight to the death.
No matter who it is, there is no way out.
Feng Jinxiu smiled, his smile was extremely ferocious, and the veins on his face bulged.
"Then you must die, and I, Jian Zongcun!"
"kill!"
With one kill, this sect battle came to the final decisive moment.
Feeling the powerful hostility in Feng Jinxiu's body, everyone in the Piaomiao Sect began to express their anger.
Take action one after another.
"Haotian Xuanzhang!"
"Zixia is so angry!"
"Raging Tide Holy Whale Fist!"
"Blood cultivator cuts with one sword!"
"..."
Palm power, magic power, fist power, sword light, one after another extremely lethal attacks rushed towards Feng Jinxiu.
The senior leaders of Piaomiao Sect are assisting, and the leader Han Changqing is still the main attacker.
"Taiyuan Jue·Taiyuan Burst!"
With a cold shout, Han Changqing released his huge palm power again, and a shock wave like a galaxy waterfall rushed towards Feng Jinxiu Guan.
The combined efforts of everyone to siege were like a colorful rainbow, gorgeous and dangerous.
Feng Jinxiu was not afraid at all, and the ten-curved sword in his hand shed a ray of light.
Immediately afterwards, a powerful sword holy energy burst out, and a sword formation suddenly appeared under Feng Jinxiu...
"Dougang Holy Armor·Open!"
"Buzz!"
The next second, an illusory holy armor suddenly appeared outside Feng Jinxiu's body. This holy armor was completely condensed from sword energy. When Feng Jinxiu thought about it, the holy armor suddenly shone brightly, and there was a solid streak of light.
The aperture wave spreads out...
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The power of everyone in the Piaomiao Sect was shattered one after another, and even Han Changqing's palm power failed to shake the opponent...
"This is?"
Everyone's expressions couldn't help but change.
"Dougang Sword Body!" The third elder narrowed his eyes and said solemnly.
The Dou Gang sword body is also a sword body of a saint-level bloodline.
The power of this sword body can not only increase one's own combat power, but also make the sword energy attach to the outside of the body, forming a "sword energy armor".
After nine years, Feng Jinxiu once again displayed his strongest trump card...
"Even if you use all the power of your Piaomiao Sect, you can't do anything to me!"